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??220: Chapter 219 Horse Track

220: Chapter 219 Horse Track

After breakfast, Zhao Yan called herself to say that she had invested in a racetrack, and today was the grand opening.

She asked Song Yun if he wanted to go with her.

A racetrack?

Song Yun was stunned at the mont.

He knew how much money it took to maintain a racetrack, not to ntion the simple staffing, the quantity and quality of horses was a major issue.

The last ti he had been to a racetrack was years ago, at one in the United States.

That racetrack exuded top-level quality in every aspect.

He wondered what Zhao Yan was intending to do by building a racetrack.

After deciding on the location, Song Yun clapped his hands and said to the ladies, “Beauties, if you’re free today, how about you co with

for horse riding?”

“Horse riding?” Li Shishi asked in confusion, “There’s never been a racetrack in Sunan City.

You’d have to go sowhere else to ride horses.”

“nonono, the first racetrack in Sunan City has been built and is opening today.

Your humble little brother happens to be a major shareholder in this racetrack.

Would you like to go?” Song Yun said with a smile, “Don’t you want to co and see what the environnt of this racetrack is like?”

“We’re definitely going!

I’m thrilled to see you bleed cash for once,” Li Shishi and the other two ladies promptly agreed.

Song Yun drove his car towards the location ntioned by Zhao Yan.

After enduring countless hits and torture, his car had finally been transford by ng Ku into what it looked like now.

Though it looked like an ordinary car, the driving environnt was way more superior, and both the shell and the glass were replaced with military-grade bulletproof materials.

According to ng Ku, as long as the car wasn’t hit by a mortar, it should have no problems with other weapons.

“Is that the place you ntioned up ahead?” Qingluan asked from the front passenger seat, pointing ahead.

“Probably,” Song Yun said with a smile.

It seed that Zhao Yan had chosen a decent place.

The racetrack looked very impressive.

Not to ntion the size of its grounds, there was even a large lake right at the entrance, showcasing the owner’s wealth and taste.

After parking the car, Song Yun noticed that Zhao Yan had sohow gathered a huge crowd; the parking lot was nearly full, mostly with luxury cars like BMWs, rcedes, and even a few Lamborghinis and Ferraris.

After parking, Song Yun led the three won to the main entrance of the racetrack.

Just as they were about to enter, two n in waiter uniforms stopped them, smiling, “I’m sorry, sir.

We are having an opening ceremony today, so we’re not serving others.

If you’d like to visit, please co back another day.”

Although they spoke politely, the sneering smile at the corners of their mouths couldn’t be hidden.

“I’m not ‘others,’ I’m a guest invited by your boss,” Song Yun dismissed their triviality.

Stepping on them was less fulfilling than doing sothing aningful, especially since Song Yun was now quite high up in the hierarchy – stepping on such minor characters no longer gave him any thrill.

“You?” One of the waiters looked Song Yun up and down, then burst into laughter, “With that outfit, you know our boss?

Sir, please don’t joke.

Everyone coming here today is in luxury cars and suits.

Driving a Passat here won’t make you look impressive in front of your girlfriend.”

“What’s going on with Song Yun?” At first, Li Shishi and the others thought Song Yun was just chatting with the waiters, but upon seeing the disdainful expressions on the waiters’ faces, Qingluan figured sothing was amiss.

“It’s nothing, just a group of lackeys trying to stop ,” Song Yun replied with a smile.

“Really, you’re not letting

in?

Aren’t custors supposed to be treated as kings?

Is this how you treat kings?”

“Welco to Yunluo Arena, we hope you have a pleasant ti inside,” the waiter said, dismissing further conversation with Song Yun as he turned to greet a VIP arriving in a BMW.

“You’re really looking down on people based on appearances,” Song Yun sighed.

He wondered where Zhao Yan found such fools to guard the door.

Could the racetrack actually make money with such people?

Damn, what a bunch of jerks.

“Who are you calling disrespectful?

Are you looking for trouble?

Security, security!” the waiter yelled towards soone inside a gazebo.

Soon, four or five security guards in uniforms erged, mumbling “Who dares to cause trouble on our turf?”

“That’s him.

I didn’t let him in, and he kept insulting ,” the waiter pointed at Song Yun.

“Hurry up and kick them out, can’t you see it’s peak ti for guests?”

“Buddy, I suggest you take your girlfriends and leave nicely.

This isn’t a place for you.

Just look at the cars around, and you’ll know this is a high-end venue,” the head security guard sized Song Yun up and said.

“So, what should we be doing instead?” Song Yun asked with a smile.

Although he had founded the Shura Alliance, he didn’t have a good understanding of the quality of all its mbers.

Usually, he was a hands-off manager, leaving everything to Zhao Yan’s managent.

Today was a good chance to test how they treated ordinary people.

“You can go wherever you like, just don’t block us from doing business,” the security said.

“We’re not unreasonable people.

Since the gatekeeper didn’t let you in, we’ll have to escort you out.”

“What if the gatekeeper was wrong?” Song Yun said.

“Not everyone in this world wants to show off.

Most people enjoy a ga called ‘playing the fool to catch the wise.'”

“What are you talking about?” The waiter shouted, still disturbed.

“Why haven’t you kicked them out yet?

I heard our boss is coming today.

Hurry up and clear people out; we don’t want the boss to have a bad first impression of us.

Let

tell you, don’t leave a bad impression on Brother Song; it’ll drag us all down.”

“You…

you’re saying Brother Song is coming?” The security guard said excitedly.

“Finally, I’ll see him in person today.

I wonder what Brother Song looks like, is he tall, handso, and imposing?”

“Save your flattery for when Brother Song arrives.

Right now, our priority is to get these people out of here,” the waiter said annoyed, as if he were Song Yun himself.

But everyone on the scene was wrong; the Brother Song they were talking about had already arrived and was watching them make fools of themselves with a smile on his face.

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